"If you're going to follow along, then don't act impulsively. I can tell you're a good hunter even outside Yan'an. But the situation in Yan'an is different, and what we face here is quite unlike the outside world. You must understand how foolish it is to charge blindly at unfamiliar monsters, right?"
Henrik continued his steady pace on the cobblestone road. He had lived in Yan'an for a long time, almost like watching the city being built from the ground up.
Compared to outsiders like Lann, who could lose their way in just a few steps, the winding roads felt as familiar to him as the path from his living room to his bedroom.
The young man following him spoke with a calm and composed tone.
"I'm no rash fool, Henrik. I'm a professional hunter who makes a living from hunting."
Listening to the words behind him, Henrik was silent for a moment.
Breaking into Yan'an on the night of the hunt... calm and composed...
Outsiders...
